Текст песни MC Eiht f Da Foe - Love 4 Tha Hood
MC Eiht f Da Foe - Love 4 Tha Hood слова песни
[EIHT]Lil` Hawk & Bird in the house (geah)Niggas On The Run in the house (right)Da Foe in the house (that`s right)My nigga D.T. in the house (ain`t nuthin` but clownin`, geah baby) The Eihthype thugs in the houseAin`t nuthin but clownin, y`know I`m sayin`?And this goin` out to all them thug niggas worldwide, y`know I`m sayin`?GeahCheck it outHere goes another gang tale from that street smart catFirst lesson: don`t be slippin` without your gatCause out here they be trippin` on all kinds of shitFrom the colors to the way that you hit your switchDon`t be a soft-ass niggaJust belong to the gang of your choice with your hand on your triggaNow represent like you got no fuckin` sense at allOn every corner that is clear, hit your name on the wall (geah - hey)Jump in the back seat, we on a hoo-rideReminiscin` about my muthafuckin homies that diedI lay back and close my eyes and wonderHow many muthafuckin` niggas the hood gon` take under (geah)But it`s a fact; that these niggas be slippin` gon` get caught up with the muthafuckin MacBut it`s all good, doing dirt, puttin` in workI got love 4 tha hoodCome onUh, geah, geah, c`monWe got love for our hood(Throw your hands in the air)Do you got love 4 your hood? Geah c`mon(Throw your shit in the air like you just don`t care)Can`t wait to hit the gate at 3 p.m.A 159 killers I`m ready to kick it with themLet my rag hang slightly out the button holeI`m ready to stack chips higher than a totem poleGeah, I hopes this gang shit don`t ever ceaseDuckin` and dodgin` from the school policeTo the west, we got power, one time`s scaryHoodrats by the dozen, everybody`s cousinCaviar selling`s how we handle our bizDrive-by shooting`s just the way that it isCavi in the bushes, straps in a stashLiquor store run, somebody better make a dashLiving that life on the edge ain`t nuthin (uh get`em)You best not wanna be startin` somethingBut geah, it`s all good, doin dirt, puttin` in workI got love for the hood, come onGeah (hey)Who got love for their hood?You got love for your love?Cause we got love for our hood...[DA FOE]I grabs my strap and represent tha fuckin B.G. local loc`sWe doin` more dirt, puttin` in workI walks around like Compton owes me somethingTote gats in the back of my Lac, fool, I be dumpin16 years young and I`m the makerHittin` you - up like a pager you gets played like SegaOnly real G`s come from the WestSo ????? like a doctor I proceeds to stitch your chestPrrrraaa... how you like `em know, we mad deepLike T.L.C. I creep through your hood and put you to sleepLet`s make it clearly understood like niggas ?can damn? O.G.`s in the pen and we runnin` the hoodShit, your better be raisin upCause Foe gon` pull inside my back Your block will get tore up with this Mac (10)Open your eyes and see (yeah)Cause we got love for the muthafuckin` hood, yeahWe got love for our hoodDo you got love for your hood?I said Da Foe`s in the house, niggaI said Da Foe`s in the houseWe got love for our hoodDo you got love for your hood?Da Foe`s in the houseTrue blue thugs from the muthafuckin streets Compton sewed up from the muthafuckin top to the bottomNigga, you want thug niggas we got `emYou want hoe bitches we got `emUh cluck-heads, uhPunk one-time, geahSkanless-ass niggas, geahMark-ass fools uhAnd coward-ass bustas Niggas like Quik ha ha ahaha, geah